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Gaw Poems - Poems about Gaw


Auld Sangs
...Sing tae me the auld sangs that ah learnt when a bairn, Sitting at ma mithers knee hearin the lilting tunes, Carrying me far awa in ma mind Wurds o the land whaur ah live An love aw the deys o ......

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Categories: gaw, allegory, culture, desire, grief,
Form: Rhyme
Darlin' Lil
...When I first met Darlin' Lil she was naked and trembling cold, needing the care of a tender infant, though pushing fifty and getting old. "B-a-a-a-d Baby," said Darlin' Lil, "B-a-a-a-d brain." H......

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Categories: gaw, baby, betrayal, parents,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Scrabble Is My Compulsion
...Wag, gaw, art, rat, tar, tea, eat, ate An avid scrabble player, I can see two or three words Simultaneously now. I see mthabta and think bathmat. I have received best game of the week For thr......

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Categories: gaw, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse
*lokt*
...lokt dikshuneri kipin eet, kees laustt diss iys hardd lokt mynd kent tingk wer diyd mye spelink en mynd gaw? awt da weendoe nid napp baad......

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Categories: gaw, on writing and words
Form: Light Verse
A Pocket Full of Rocks
...Funny Story and unfortunately true. When I was in Prison at Pelican Bay State prison in Crescent City, Ca., one of the ways I made money or "cantene" as it was called was poetry of sorts.. I was mor......

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Categories: gaw, funny, introspection, lost love,
Form: Cowboy Poetry



Zip Zap
...Zip Zap Zoom Zoop I love these kind of words their very presence makes me smile A jump in my heart as these words come forth as I see the words splat and boom gaw and he haw little words that......

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Categories: gaw, funny, life, on writing
Form: Blank verse
Morbid
...WHATS SO MORBID ABOUT WHAT I DID? TURN THE LID OF POISON AND TAKE A LONG QUENCHING SIP. I CAN STILL TASTE IT, BITTER THE HANGING LIP. I BITE THE VERY TIP OF THE HANGING MANGLED LIP. THE BLOOD DRI......

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Categories: gaw, art, confusion, death, imagination,
Form: I do not know?

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